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Yamabuki Hanajin and Kibutsuji Muzan looked at each other through a door.

"Why would a monk appear in the Kamado family? He was not mentioned in the intelligence? Is the intelligence wrong?" Muzan Kibutsuji stared at Yamabuki Hanajima with displeasure in his eyes.

Yamabuki Hanajin looked at Muzan Kibutsuji dressed like this and suddenly thought of a very important question.

Did Muzan simply dress up like a girl? Or did he also change his body structure to that of a girl?

Me and Curiosity!

In order to prove her identity, Yamabuki Hanajin decided to sacrifice herself. She reached out and grabbed Muzan Kibutsuji's chest and squeezed it hard twice!

Muzan's expression became very strange, and he looked up stiffly at the monk in front of him.

"Hmm~ this feeling... should be real! Not bad! This trip was not in vain!" Shanchui Huajin said to himself.

Unexpectedly, Muzan not only dressed up as a girl, but actually turned into a girl.

Boss Muzan used to be an Oiran in a brothel. I wonder if he will work seriously when there are customers!

Shanchui Huajin was daydreaming and pinched twice more!

The feel of this one is really good, perfectly recreating the mood of a 13 or 14-year-old girl who is about to bloom.

Wuzan stared at Shanchuihuajin as if he was a dead person.

"Where did this monk come from? Forget it. According to the intelligence, the last person who could use the Sun Breathing is dead. No one in this world can pose a threat to me! Let's kill them together!" Muzan Kibutsuji suddenly laughed. Why should he be angry with food? As long as he waved his hand lightly, the monk in front of him would instantly turn into meat paste.

Thinking of this, Muzan Kibutsuji raised his hand and slashed at Yamabuki Hanajin's neck.

As the Demon King who has lived for thousands of years, Muzan Kibutsuji is very clear about his abilities, which can be simply summed up in two words: invincible.

Except for Yoriichi Tsugumi a thousand years ago, no one can pose a threat to him.

But Ji Guoyuan's mortal body had long been destroyed by the long river of time, but he was still alive.

The hand knife instantly hit Shanchui Huajin's neck, and the powerful impact force directly destroyed half of the house.

The Kamado family's already poor life became even worse.

broken.

Muzan Kibutsuji looked up and glared at the lecherous monk in front of him, and it was broken!

However, it was not the monk's head that was cut off, but his own hand.

The opponent clearly did nothing and allowed himself to be attacked, but his hand was actually broken!

This is unscientific! How could a human being fight against himself? The ghost king Muzan Kibutsuji stopped thinking.

He couldn't understand the situation in front of him. Why was the monk's head still on his neck? Why was he staring at him with those dead fish eyes that looked so annoying? Why was he still standing there and talking to him?

"He's so cute, he must be a boy, right?" Shanchui Huajin said to herself.

A strange sound came from Muzan Kibutsuji's arm, and the broken bones healed instantly.

"Who are you?" Muzan Kibutsuji stared at Yamabuki Hanajin coldly.

"You can call me Saitama. I'm a hero who does it for fun, no, a monk who does it for fun. Did you hit me with your little fist just now? My neck has been a little stiff lately, can you rub it for me again!" Yamabuki Hanajin stretched out his neck.

He didn't lie. He had a stiff neck when he woke up today and his neck was indeed a little stiff.

Miss Muzan's strength is just right for massage. Ah! I forgot, such a cute one must be a boy.

Provocation? Is this a provocation to himself? Muzan Kibutsuji's face became more and more gloomy. Although he vaguely felt that there was danger, he would never give up the opportunity to wipe out the Kamado family.

"Okay! In that case, stretch out your neck! I'll rub it for you!" Muzan Kibutsuji revealed his sharp claws. Not to mention mortal flesh and blood, even the hardest metal in the world could not block his claws.

In an instant, the sharp claws popped out half a foot long and slashed on Shanchui Huajin's neck.

The gust of wind split the house behind him into two.

Originally, the people of the Kamado family thought that this monk came to cheat them for free food and drinks, but they didn't expect that there really was an evil ghost coming to claim their lives.

Kamado Aoi was shivering in the room while protecting her children, wondering if the master could bear it.

A slight pain came from the fingertips of Muzan Kibutsuji. The Demon King looked down and saw that his nails were broken.

"Huh? Why only once? Keep going!" Shanchui Huajin turned his stiff neck.

Veins bulged on Muzan Kibutsuji's forehead and his body began to swell. In an instant, he lost his cute girlish appearance and turned into a monster covered in muscles.

Who is this monk? Is he using breathing techniques? Can breathing techniques reach this level?

Isn't he from the Demon Slayer Corps? Is there an organization in this world more terrifying than the Demon Slayer Corps?

Never mind, let’s kill the monk in front of us first!

Muzan Kibutsuji directly used his strongest attack and attacked the bald man's head with all his might.

The nail, which was harder than superalloy, was poked directly at the back of Yamabuki Hanajin's head, but the result was that the indestructible nails broke one by one.

At this time, Muzan Kibutsuji suddenly reacted and realized that this person was not a human being at all.

The human body could never reach this level! Could it be that the other party was also a ghost? But he was just a different species?

Seeing his nails scratching the opponent's bald head and sparks flying, Muzan Kibutsuji really had no other choice.

"Why don't you fight anymore? Are you tired? That's right, I have something to ask you." Shanchui Huajin said seriously, "I want to know if you have XX when you become a girl?"

"Ah?" The Ghost King was confused.

"Didn't you understand? Did you have XX when you became a girl?" Shanchui Huajin asked again.

He was just curious, nothing else.

"you wanna die!"

"Ah! Children can't help being amused. Let me change the question. Have you heard of a punch that comes down from the sky? If you haven't heard of it, then I'll show you how to do it. It's the Great Heavenly Dragon (a normal punch)!"

Chapter 11: The Sanzu River is waving at you

The Demon King Kibutsuji Muzan felt very happy at this moment.

There is no fear, no sadness, and my whole body feels warm.

There is a bright sun in the sky and flowers blooming under your feet.

The river water gurgles and the fragrance of flowers floats in the wind.

Muzan Kibutsuji even forgot how long it had been since he last basked in the sun!

did not expect……

No, why can I bask in the sun?

Won’t I turn into ashes if I see the sun?

So where is this place? Didn't I just fight with a bald guy?

How did I end up in an unfamiliar place in the blink of an eye?

Muzan Kibutsuji looked at the happy place in front of him and couldn't understand it.

At this moment, someone was waving at him from a distance.

That was someone Muzan Kibutsuji was very familiar with.

Those were his parents who were killed by his own hands.

At this moment, both parents' faces were filled with sunny and happy smiles.

"Come here! Come here! If you can just cross the river, all your worries and pains will disappear! Come here! Come here!"

Muzan Kibutsuji felt more and more that something was wrong.

Suddenly, he saw a monument standing by the river.

There are three big characters written on it: Sanzu River.

"Me? I'm dead???" Muzan Kibutsuji looked confused.

He only remembered that the monk shouted "Great Mighty Heavenly Dragon" to him, and then what happened? He couldn't remember it?

"Wait! Why did I struggle in the darkness for a thousand years? Wasn't it just to be able to overcome the sunlight and live forever in this world one day? How could I die so easily? I can't die! I absolutely can't die! I'm not going to Sanzu River, I want to go back to the human world!" Muzan Kibutsuji screamed wildly.

In an instant, the surrounding environment changed from warm and cheerful to eerie and terrifying!

The flowers under his feet turned into dead grass, the parents who were waving to him turned into bones, the clear river turned into smelly sewage, and the water was filled with rotting corpses!

This is what a place of unjust death looks like.

"I don't want to die! I have finally lived for a thousand years and finally got rid of my sick body. How could I be killed by a punch from a bald guy? I will never die!!!"

The place of unjust death before his eyes collapsed instantly, like broken glass, and turned into butterflies flying into the sky.

Muzan Kibutsuji's consciousness finally returned to the human world.

The mountain is still the same mountain, the snow is still the same snow, and the bald man is still the same bald man.

Muzan Kibutsuji laughed wildly, it turns out that it’s not that easy for me to die.

But he found that he couldn't laugh out loud, and he couldn't even do something as simple as moving his fingers.

Because he found that his upper body was covered with bruises!

It wasn't the kind of thing where he was beaten into pieces, but rather, he was beaten into countless pieces by just one punch!

There may be thousands or tens of thousands of fragments floating in this world.

Only his lower body was still standing, swaying.

And that bald guy still maintained his punching posture.

One punch!

How could one punch hit me like this?

Who the hell is this baldy guy?

"Move! Move my body quickly! I have finally come back from the land of the dead, how can I die at the hands of this bald man?" Muzan Kibutsuji controlled every cell in his body with his iron will.

These cells sensed the Ghost King's will and began to condense rapidly.

Finally, it barely condensed into a human shape and put together with the lower body.

Infinite fear surged in the heart of Muzan Kibutsuji.

When was the last time you were this scared?

A thousand years ago? He threatened to kill Yoriichi Tsugikoku.

Then he was chopped into eighteen pieces in an instant!

This time it's even more outrageous!

This bald guy's strength is countless times more terrifying than that of Yoriichi Tsugakuni!

Where on earth did these monsters come from?

I'm only over a thousand years old! I just want to live! What's wrong with me!

Shanchuihuajin tilted his head slightly.

"Still alive? Then I'll punch you again!" Shanchui Huajin gently raised his fist.

Muzan Kibutsuji looked at Yamabuki Hanajin blankly.

Despair? Fear? Confusion?

All the words in the world to describe negative emotions combined are not enough to describe Muzan Kibutsuji's current mood.

Without any hesitation, Muzan Kibutsuji repeated his old trick. His complete body instantly split into tens of millions of cells, which floated away in different directions along the mountain wind.

Even if I only have one cell left, I will try my best to find a way to survive. Anyway, if I get punched by this bald guy again, I will really die!

"You bold monster! I can tell at a glance that you are not human! Move mountains (a serious punch)."

Muzan Kibutsuji has never seen the sun since he was in his twenties.

But at this moment, Shanchuihuajin's fist was a hundred times hotter than the sun!

In an instant, most of Muzan Kibutsuji's cells, along with the mountain in front of him, disappeared from this world forever!

The dark clouds in the sky were blown away by a punch, revealing the soft moonlight.